Stripper Spy Suit Stalking [Gray]

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And the science gets done

And you make a neat gun

Ariella heard movement inside and removed her eyes from the task of breaking in through Gray's window. It seemed she had already woken him up. Well that saved her some trouble. She ignored his horrified face, pointing to the window as a signal that he should come open it. The challenged human seemed to misunderstand though annd he froze the glass over, freezing the window stuck. Ariella pursed her lips, giving up trying to get the thing open. Before the frost blocked her view she had seen Gray run out of the room anyway. What good would this window even do her? So instead of sticking around and waiting for a useless window to thaw out she leaped up to the roof of the building silently. She crouched atop it, sitting quietly and listening to what was going on beneath her.

Gray sure was a loud guy. She heard a window opened then something ripping. That didn't seem like it satisfied whatever Gray was wanting to do because she didn't see him come out anywhere. Then there was another loud noise and peeking over the edge she saw him flying out of a window head first before he took off running. Now this was her cue. She was right behind him, bounding off the roof with haste to follow the fullbringer, noting that he already had his shirt off. Great she'd have to make a stop somewhere and get him another one which would be a pain if he was going to play games all night.

She was all game for following him right to the woods he was heading toward. It'd be hard to use any sound there but she was pretty sure she could knock over some trees and make her life a little bit easier. She was having the tendency of getting stronger now. That was likely due to these damn scuffles she was getting into damn near everytime she met with Gray. The guy was like a magnet to bad situations. If it weren't for Science she would have hi the trail running. She tried over and over again but she had to know what caused him to just lose his clothes with no warning or reason though. She had never studied anything like him. It was fascinating.

The moment her foot hit water, the visored stiffened up, leaping back as a chill ran up and down her spine. This just became a lot harder for her. She looked down at the start of the standing water and grimaced. She then looked up to Gray, not seeming to amused by what was going on. "Come on back here already" she ordered in a warning tone. She was beginning to doubt he would just do as she said though. she kept her eyes right on him, taking a deep breath and she crouched down, doing some calculations in her head. After a moment she was done and with a calming breath she launched herself into the air. She went flying never taking her eyes off of her target, Gray. She was aiming to land right on top of his shoulders to avoid touching the water she do strongly disliked. If she was off by even a bit or if the boy caught on and moved she would be plunging right into the marshy waters though. She was taking such a huge risk for science that it simply had to play in her favor. Too bad she didn't believe in things like that. If she did happen to hit her mark her legs would instantly wrap around Gray's shoudlers as her arms clung to his head, not even caring if it was an awkward position to be in. She just didn't want near that damn water.

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And the science gets done

And you make a neat gun

Ariella thought her plan was foolproof. She had felt herself land right on her mark, arm and legs latching onto Gray just like she had wanted them to. She however did include something into her calculations. The bottom of the marsh was slick with mud and Gray wasn't able to keep his footing, instead slipping with the force behind Ariella's landing. He fell under the surface of the water, bringing Ariella right down with him. At first she tightened her hold, thinking he would get.back up. That wasn't the case though. He stayed put right where he was, seemingly more than content to stand there and drown or something. Ariella dug her fingers into whatever flesh they could find as she began to shake with her panic, wishing this human would get the hint, but today wasn't going to show her any mercy it seemed.

Deciding to no longer put her hope in Gray, she released him at least with her arms. She flailed around for a moment, not sure what was up or down. She could barely think through her nervousness and the lack of air. She had never gone near water so never even built up any strength in holding her breath. Everything was just pointing town her drowning. Finally one hand broke through the water. She unlatched her legs and gave a push off of Gray toward her free hand. In less than a second she was completely out of the water, giving a strong enough launch to push herself right out. There was another problem she hadn't had the time to think about though. She had no where to go except right back to the water of the marsh.

Ariella landed harshly, already panicky again. Water soapsuds everywhere around her as she went right to the bottom, curled up in a ball. At least she was until she realized she was in the same mess as before. She shot up to a standing position, taking in a huge gasp of air when she got the chance to. She didn't waste tine worrying about breathing though. Her hands shot out to grab onto anything, finding only grass. She would settle for whatever she could get though. She pulled on it only to have most of it break away or slip from her grasp ob her first try. She reached out for another handful, more successful this time, able to pull herself up some. Her other hand joined the first, grasping another bundle of tall grass. That was the only thing keeping the visored from sinking now, her shaking legs not doing her a lot of good with the slippery ground under her feet.

It was obvious even above the surface that she was struggling terribly. She was sloshing water everywhere as she slipped around, the grass only able to help her so much. She looked absolutely pathetic. Her skin was pale with fright, and her hair was drenched, messy, and absolutely everywhere making her resemble a soaking wet cat with the way her mechanical ears were still sticking out. What was still able to be seen through her hair were blue eyes filled with worry and fear, occasionally looking in whatever direction she thought she left Gray. Honestly right now she wasn't sure of anything. She was unraveling. It was quite the contrast to her normal blunt and calm attitude but fear did something to people, her included. She could have normally thought a way out of this but now right now, not until she could get on land and dry off.

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Gray came to save Ariella and she was so happy. No one expects the Spanish Inquisition.

Ariella was getting dangerously close to slipping under the water again. She gave one last tug on the grass, causing of to finally break and like that she was ready to give up. She looked over, having heard something, and saw Gray's hand extended toward her. She saw his lips moving like he was saying something but for once she didn't hear it. The visored was way too gone for that right now. Instantly her hand shot out and grabbed his arm with way more force than was needed. She pulled herself over to him and with that let go of him and favor of throwing her arms around the man's neck.

As she flailed about trying to get to Gray her feet came up out of the water. Each time it happened there was a small shake of her feet as she instinctively tried to get that water off of her only to have her feet dip back in that annoying, gross water. Finally her legs moved to wrap around his torso. She held on to him tightly now, not realizing her feet were still shaking about and now her hands were as well behind his head. She just wanted to get dried off. She trusted him not to drown this time, or at least she hoped he wouldn't. What she didn't want was to get drenched all over again.

Once she was good and secure latched onto Gray she tried to climb up him again but being so wet was against her, She just slid around not going much of anywhere or accomplishing anything but maybe annoying the ice boy. Ariella didn't really care about that though. "Get out of the water" she ordered yet she still didn't sound as plain or demanding as she usually did. If she wasn't so proud she would have admitted that maybe there was a hint of begging in her voice. There wasn't though. No way there could have been. She got a slight blush on her face. She had calmed down a bit, a very small bit, and as such was starting to realize how she was acting. She just pointed back the way they came as a sign of where to go as she buried her face into Gray's shoulder, not wanting to be seen right now. She would be calmer when they got back on dry land and she was able to shake this water off.

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And the science gets done

And you make a neat gun

Ariella couldn't care less about monitoring Gray's facial features to check his emotions/ she didn't take the time to read his body language. She didn't care if he was annoyed or feeling proud and heroic. All of that meant basically nothing to her right now. All she knew at that moment was that Gray was actually obeying her and she was thankful to every god ever that he was. For about five seconds anyway. Then she began to calm down. She was still clinging to the man like a mad woman but at least she wasn't flailing around. However when he got to a shallow enough reason for her feet to be full out of the water she went about shaking them again, not concerned that the small movements might make it a bit harder to keep steady. She flicked the water off of them without a care.

She didn't know when they finally reached safe ground. It took Gray asking her if she was going to let go for some sense to finally come back to her. She turned slightly, looking over her shoulder. It seemed safe. They were above what loomed like solid ground. Even Gray was standing there on it. Still she was cautious. She unwrapped one leg, slowly lowering and pointing her foot. It kept going until it tapped the ground to test it out. As soon as it did she drew it all the way back up. She went about the same action again, though a bit faster. She went through this three more times until she kept her foot down, slowly putting the other one down and letting go of her arms' hold on the man, hands staying on his shoulders until she was steady on her feet. Right away she let go though, bring her arms to her sides. She looked away from him, pursing her lips as a bit of a blush spread over her cheeks. She was embarrassed to say the least. There wasn't too much else to her expression but she doubted it was a mystery. Who wouldn't be embarrassed after something like that?

"Well then..." she said quietly before clearing her throat. She ran her hands back through her wet hair, trying not to look like a drowned cat, before she removed her gloves and wrung them out, and then slipped them back on and moving to wringing out her ponytail, basically anything to take up her time or distract Gray from how strange and uncomfortable she sounded. There was a good chance that was backfiring though. "Shall we get going?" Ariella questioned with a serious look and no explanation. He didn't need to know she had every intent of taking him to her lab in the Soul Society. He'd just run like always. So when she remembered this suit had some tranquilizing shots hidden in its belt she had an awesome back up plan if Gray wasn't into going with blondes to random places like a square.

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When Ariella laid her eyes on Gray again he was completely naked. She narrowed her eyes and scowled a bit. She had missed an opportune chance to witness these boy's strange habit again. He wasn't aware of it so she knew this was the case. She looked down to the soaking wet boxers at his feet and sighed. Oh well. She'd have plenty of time to watch and other devices to monitor him soon. She just needed to get back to the lab. Speaking of the lab... She glanced back up Gray's legs an onward for anything strange, her eyes settling in a certain indecent place. "A test tube.." She she mumbled, realizing that's what she was reminded of. It would be a good comparison for later. She knew exactly which tube it was too so that was good.

Gray spoke again and Ariella finally looked up to his face with a vacant look. Clearly she wasn't wowed by anything. Or was she? Really there was no way of knowing with her. She just gave Gray a look like he was stupid or something. "We're going to see my Papa" she stated plainly. It was meant to be sarcasm. Sarcasm was funny and lightened moods. Or it pissed people off but Gray wouldn't attack. He was too good of a guy. Not to mention they had quite a history by now. He might be hesitant about throwing all those memories away. Ir maybe not. He'd be safer that way.

She snuck her hand down to her belt, grabbing hold of a syringe she remembered she had. So her spy suit wasn't completely useless after all. She kept that hand there, hoping she wouldn't have to act on using it. "But really I need to take you back with me" Ariella explained, well, somewhat explained. She didn't want to go into reasons. He would never just agree to go back to her barracks and be a lab rat for who knew how long. Usually he wasn't against any plan she had unless it saved his ass. Showed how much gratitude he had. "So come on lets go. Put your underpants back on too. Its still indecent where I come from"

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And the science gets done

And you make a neat gun

It would seem Gray understood how serious she was about the Papa thing. He wasn't completely empty headed then. That was good. She'd hate to be left with a mindless, drooling mess by the time she was done. If he had a good amount of baincells already the chance of him making it trhough okay for a while was great. He refused her though. Aparently he had somewhere he needed to be. Needless to say Ariella was doubtful about this fact. For on he didn't seem too worried about this thing while she watched him sleep the night away. If something was coming up he should have been getting ready. Not to mention he was walking toward the woods again, back into..... that place, the swamp. She made a face, knowing she didn't have much time. She really didn't want to have to step foot back in there.

"You're lying" she pointed out, turning around to face Gray who was mere inches from the edge of the water now. She was hoping she could make him pause for a moment that was all she needed. "You don't 'have' to go anywhere. There's no reason to be so obvious about your lies. Nothing in that forest is waiting for you" she stayed calm and even, not wanting to hint at anything. She was a little bit nervous though. It was so close to the water. She'd have to be quick and smooth about this.

With a deep breath she set her plan into motion. She used an unfair amount of speed for the short distance between them. She did need to be fast. Once she reached Gray she reached one hand to hold the back of his neck and keep him still and not moving any further toward the water if she were successful. Even if she wasn't, that didn't stop her from drawing the syringe she had found. She brought it up quickly, making a move to step the needle right into the side of the fullbringer's neck. That would be the best place to hit. If Gray was moving then it might end up in his face or something. She was pretty sure the drug she had in the syringe would still work, so she pressed on the other end that would release the liquid, hopefully into Gray and not squirt him or something. If she had her grip on his neck she'd give him a pull back before she leapt back a short way, hoping to send him onto his back until he fell asleep. If she didn't well jumping back was still a good idea because she was smart. Smart people knew that drugging other people often made them mad, especially if it was by force. It wasn't her fault he was difficult. It was his fault he had to be put to sleep.